"Waste." Lu Zhixing rubbed the ring on his hand and said lightly.
If your leader has a negative reaction to you, you must explain.
Song Yushu coughed lightly, "Those officials were sent by the palace. If I want to deal with them, I need connections in the palace..."
"What if I let you into the palace?" Lu Zhixing knocked on the table and thought for a while.
"Your Highness, do you want me to go to the palace with you to serve?" Song Yushu rubbed her hands eagerly. She had been looking forward to this for a long time.
The forces outside the palace have almost been established. If they want to expand their influence, they will need time to make the transition. There is no point in being anxious. If they develop too quickly, they will easily be targeted by the prince and the Lin family.
What's more, in addition to these two forces, there are actually other forces eyeing Prince Jing's Mansion.
Lu Zhixing waved at Song Yushu, signaling him to continue with the acupuncture and massage. "Have you ever seen a chief official of a royal palace not on duty?"
"That's not the case," Song Yushu answered honestly. While giving Lu Zhixing acupuncture, she looked at him with some doubt. "Your Highness, have you really not recovered any of your eyesight recently?"
This shouldn’t be the case. So much time has passed and there is still no progress?
Lu Zhixing paused as he stroked the ring. "Are you talking about the fact that you're useless?"
"Your Highness, I am 100% confident in my craftsmanship. This situation shouldn't happen." Song Yushu moved closer to Lu Zhixing and studied his eyes carefully.
A faint smell of sobering medicine entered Lu Zhixing's nostrils, and he stepped back unnaturally.
"Why are you getting so close?" Lu Zhixing pushed Song Yushu away impatiently.
Unexpectedly, Song Yushu grabbed his hand and muttered, "Your Highness, this situation shouldn't happen. You should have cleared the toxins at this stage and be able to see some hazy images. Your pulse is steady, so you should..."
"Let go!" The air pressure on Lu Zhixing dropped several degrees.
"Your Highness, please forgive me." Song Yushu quickly apologized. She really couldn't bear it when her strengths were mentioned.
Fortunately, the current Song Yushu is no longer the same Song Yushu as before, and Lu Zhixing will not take her life at every turn.
"Where does this habit of yours come from?" Lu Zhixing waved his hand. "Go down and get ready. You will come to the palace with me tomorrow."
"Yes, Your Highness." After Song Yushu finished giving Lu Zhixing acupuncture, he put away the needles and left the study with a heavy heart.
She didn't see that Lu Zhixing was behind her, staring at her back with a slight smile on his lips.
Are you kidding? How can I let you know whether I am fine or not?
"Your Highness, why don't you let Song Yushu know that you can see a glimmer of light now?" Liu Bai was a little puzzled.
If Lu Zhixing didn't trust Song Yushu, he wouldn't allow Song Yushu to develop his own power and support him strongly behind the scenes.
But he did not tell Song Yushu that his eyesight had improved.
"No reason." Lu Zhixing snorted. Song Yushu was the type who would always take advantage of others. If he told her, her nose might go up to the sky.
Liu Bai glanced at Lu Zhixing's expression, but ultimately didn't dare to ask any further. The prince was now even more difficult to understand.
Before, I could understand why he was angry, but now there is more sarcasm on the prince's face, and I don't know whether he is mocking me or Song Yushu.
Forget it, don’t make yourself unhappy.
Song Yushu returned to her room, still pondering, was her acupuncture really regressing? She waved to the young man following her, "Achun, come here."
Ever since the young man followed Song Yushu back to the palace, he changed his name to Song Chun.
Because of this name, Song Yushu was ridiculed by Lu Zhixing, saying that uneducated people can only have such names.
Song Chun stepped forward obediently, but was caught off guard by Song Yushu who grabbed his hand and started taking his pulse with a frown.
"It's straight and long, and when pressed, it's like a bowstring..." Song Yushu muttered with a frown, "I've only been treating your throat for a while, and it's already working..."
Song Chun and the group of little kids he bought were all drugged to make them mute. After Song Yushu found out, he tried his best to treat them, but most of them were already beyond recovery.
Only Song Chun and some of the older ones were smart enough to dig their throats and spit some of the liquid out from behind, so the damage was not so great.
"Master?" Song Chun was able to speak a few words after being treated by Song Yushu, but his voice was very unpleasant, like a duck with its throat pinched.
Song Chun basically doesn't speak unless in front of Song Yushu.
"Has the burning sensation in your throat eased?" Song Yushu gestured to Song Chun to open his mouth wider and took a closer look.
This made Song Chun very embarrassed, but he dared not disobey Song Yushu's order, so he had to lean back and open his mouth wide.
Song Yushu pinched Song Chun's chin with two fingers and looked at him carefully again and again. "That shouldn't be the case. Aren't the symptoms all relieved? Could it be that my medical skills have declined?"
Song Yushu, who was muttering to himself, didn't notice that Song Chun's white ears were slowly turning red.
"Ahem, what are you doing?" Twelve walked in from the door with his hands folded. Seeing the strange movements of Song Yushu and Song Chun, he couldn't help but cough lightly.
Seeing Twelve walk in, Song Yushu immediately changed his target, put down the hand that was pinching Song Chun, and turned to Twelve, "Come here~"
Twelve frowned slightly. The smile on this guy's face didn't seem to mean anything good.
Just as she was stunned, Song Yushu rushed over, grabbed Twelve's hand and began to feel her pulse, asking sincerely, "Twelve, is your period normal?"
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